My world

It was no longer a question of how but rather one of when it would happen next. As Klaus walked back from the School's Medical Center, it was safe to say his face could be put up for an award as a regular visitor. Of course not for himself but rather the people he brought or that were one way or the other related to him.

He had dropped Cyrus off for the second time in less than a week and it was no guess work to assume it was becoming problematic and suspicious on several accounts. The nurses and healers asked him to tender a report and all he could say was that they were involved in a freak accident from an experiment.

How believable that was he didn't know and quite frankly did not spend too much time to think about it. There were other things on his mind he had to worry about. But thankfully even at this odd period, he was happy for who he was.